Raise the chalice, mistress of earth Neither mine, nor bread we will sanctify here Veins spill the sweet red nectar Those beyond the gate shall devour the flesh. Open the seal! Raise the chalice, grand master Through blood we speak to the Dark Gods Pass the chalice, close the circle With flesh we feed the hunger of chaos. "(...) And now we travel from flame to flame And tower from the will to the glory! Agios o Baphomet! Agios o Baphomet!" ... From flame to flame... Agios o Baphomet! The air around seems to breathe The air seems to touch our skin We are the key, we invoke Thee Come, enter your world of sin. Blood down your throat, mistress Delighted we behold the colour of your lips Pass the chalice, close the circle. "To Satan, the giver of life... grant us our desires!" Open the seal! Enter our world! "To Satan, the giver of life... grant us our desires!" "To You, Satan, Prince of Darkness, Lord of the Earth!"